Jin Cheng saw that Feng Jiuxiao was not feeling well and hurriedly ran over. "Brother Jiu, what's wrong?"
When he walked to the front, he saw Feng Jiuxiao's face and was shocked. "Brother Jiu, why do you look so pale?"
Feng Jiuxiao shook his head. "I'm fine."
At that moment, not only was his face extremely pale, but his forehead was also covered with fine beads of cold sweat.
When Jin Cheng held his hand, he realized that his hand was icy cold, and his heart was filled with cold sweat. He had never seen Brother Jiu like this. Brother Jiu seldom fell ill, and he had never been in such pain.
It also let Jin Cheng know that Brother Jiu was very ill.
"You look so pale, and you still say you're fine. Let me help you back and get the doctor to take a look at you."
"No need. You'll be fine after resting for a while."
